1950s Housewife Stories

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The 1950s Housewife

by Travel_by_day on Sep 18, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Drew and Paul were roommates, friends from college who had only graduated less than a year ago. They both got jobs in downtown, and wanted to live close to the action. Rents were high, though, so sharing a place seemed a good idea. Drew and Paul were sitting at home on Superbowl Sunday, watching the pre-game show. The New England Patriots hadn't lost a game...

1950s: Munching the Cheerleaders

by silkstockingslover on Sep 14, 2017
Illustrated

1950s: Munching the Cheerleaders Summary: Teen submissive becomes a pet for the popular girls. Note 1: Thanks to Rebecca, the famous artist whose artwork inspired and was used for this series. Especially her series 'Housewives at Play', 'Teens at Play' and 'Hot Moms'. Thank you for access to your entire book catalogue as well as your website for this massi...

1950s: Naughty Bride-to-Be

by silkstockingslover on Dec 10, 2019
Illustrated

Summary: Nerd teen continues her training as submissive. Note 1: Thanks to Rebecca, the famous artist whose artwork inspired and was used for this series. Especially her series 'Housewives at Play', 'Teens at Play' and 'Hot Moms'. Thank you for access to your entire book catalogue as well as your website for this massive series. Note 2: This is the seventh...

Wifely Duties

by PTWinters on Sep 26, 2017
Humor & Satire

This is the first chapter of the adventures of a 1950s housewife. I'd love to read any feedback you may have after you've read it ***** Jane looked around her home. It was a nice middle-class home that contained all the state of the art appliances a 1950s housewife could want. She had a husband she loved very much and practically everything she could ask...

1950s: Lick and Fuck Best Friends

by silkstockingslover on Sep 25, 2017
Illustrated

Summary: Innocent virgin is seduced into a lesbian lifestyle. Note 1: Thanks to Rebecca, the famous artist whose artwork inspired and was used for this new series. Especially her series 'Housewives at Play', 'Teens at Play' and 'Hot Moms'. Thank you for access to your entire book catalogue as well as your website for this massive series. Note 2: This is th...

1950s: Moms & Daughters

by silkstockingslover on Dec 9, 2019
Illustrated

Summary: Two moms become Mistresses to their daughters. Note 1: Thanks to Rebecca, the famous artist whose artwork inspired and was used for this new series. Especially her series 'Housewives at Play', 'Teens at Play' and 'Hot Moms'. Thank you for access to your entire book catalogue as well as your website for this massive series. Note 2: This is the fift...

Taming Feminists to 1950s Housewife

by sexwar on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

How am I supposed to feel about Senator Jenna Kennington? I was a successful lawyer when I met her. One of the few women to have gotten through law school. I could have just kept my head down and went on with my life. But here was this glamorous Hollywood actress with a social conscience. She knew how to tug my heart strings. Made me feel I had a duty to hel...

Virtual Reality

by ms72vt on Sep 15, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

"And so that's all there is to it, Mr. Cooper. It's all completely free. For now, anyway." The young man smiled, his blond hair stringy, unwashed. Pimples dotted his cheeks, and he continually pushed his silver, wire-rimmed glasses up the bridge of his nose. Mike doubted the guy could have been more than twenty. So this was Jon Chamberlinne, inventor extrao...

June and the Washing Machine Ch. 02

by notecraig on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

(This is a continuation of a previous story, where June - a 1950s housewife - caught a young neighbor watching her pleasure herself upon a washing machine.) * She hung the laundry to dry. Went around to the front of the house, opened the gate in the white picket fence and began walking down the tree-lined street. A few minutes later, June was knocking on...

The Suburban MILF Breeder

by hematoma on Feb 18, 2017
MILF

You are roused from your tangled blankets at the crack of noon by the loud bang of your mother finally slamming your bedroom door open. You mutter something about five more minutes and she roughly yanks off your blanket. The cold rush of the air-conditioned air over your naked body reminds you that you are not wearing any pajamas. “Jake!” Your mother snaps,...

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